After about twenty minutes, we went and jumped in the pool and splashed around for a bit. I took a quick shower and then dressed for my afternoon with... Petra, Sofia, and Tomas. I met them at the bus stop as usual and we spent a couple of hours at the rink, then had coffee at the usual café. On the bus ride home, Tomas and I sat together, as did Petra and Sofia.I was talking with Tomas when I heard a good-natured argument breaking out between Sofia and Petra. It was in Swedish and I didn’t follow. "Lovely legs and bottom," opined one."Yes, but a little disappointing in the manliness department," replied the other."Cute though. Don't you love his hairlessness? And he's circumcised! He looks like a little boy!" They looked closely at me, then at each other, giggling. I proceeded to get a thorough, and mainly complimentary, appraisal. One reached out with a finger, placed it carefully under the head of my cock and lifted it in order to study the underside. By this time, my cock had grown. Even in my later years, however, that prohibition against relationships with other robots would remain in force for most 'bots, leaving me one of the rare, uninhibited exceptions. I would come to realize that this was a dangerous ability - as well as a pleasurable one.Despite remaining blissfully unaware of myself until my first upgrade years later, all this laid the seeds of who I would eventually become. Still, it was a close thing for me. Several times over the next few years I almost. " No," Laura said still suspicious, "it's just that Lorrie was my nickname all through Junior High School and the beginning of High School." Really," Joyce said smiling, "I guess it is a common nickname for Lauras." Yeah," Laura said suddenly smiling though still suspicious for some reason. "I guess it is, your welcome to use it if you feel more comfortable with it. By the way, the next resort is still a day away." Really," Joyce said smiling, "thank you Lorrie, you're a doll," and she quickly.